SPICY A fantasy forms in my mind of another place and another time a silken tent sighs in the breeze a woman's laughter meant to tease...

The imagery is so stark. The father , an old knight so set in his ways, is unable to bend to his daughter's wishes.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" Would it be rude to laugh in her face? So much sweetheart, so much.

Preface This short story was submitted for an anthology titled, Midian Unmade: Tales of Clive Barker's Nightbreed that was published in...